[A mother, a father, and their little daughter Amy are walking through an airport. Suddenly, Amy begins running towards John McCain.]
Amy: Grandpa! Grandpa!
McCain: Hello--Julie?
[Amy turns white as a ghost.]
[Joe Lieberman leans over and whispers into McCain's ear.]
McCain: Sorry. You're Amy, right?
Amy: (fearfully) Y-y-yes, Grandpa.